Conquering the country and seeking the empress

Chapter 64 Fragrant Hills, Tomb Raiders

Di Xi reprimanded in a deep voice, with a cold look in his deep and cold eyes.

Seeing that his master was angry, Zhaohe quickly lowered his head; he believed that his master would not let the past happen again, after all, he hated Yuguo and his relatives.

Swinging back Zhaohe, Di Xi's brows were a little tired. Regarding Zhaohe's words just now, he had to think carefully, Mo Jincheng, is it reliable?Zhaohe has been with him for several years, so he still believes in Zhaohe, but for Mo Jincheng, he has been telling him in his heart to trust her.

There was a cold wind blowing outside the window, with bone-chilling coldness; Zhaohe looked back at Dixi's room, and the veins in the hand holding the sword were exposed; he couldn't let the master's plan be destroyed, that Mr. Mo was unreliable, so he had to settle the matter with his own hands. human life.

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Under the sun, Mo Jinnian opened his hazy eyes sweating profusely under the sun.

Looking at the green fields on the side of the road, there are old men plowing in the fields; on the road, there are many passers-by carrying farming tools and talking cheerfully. They greet people passing by one after another; of course, Mo Jinnian not excluded.

After beckoning to others, Mo Jinnian finally looked at where he was, and it turned out to be on the bullock cart.

And in front is an old man pulling an ox cart, but why is she on the ox cart?Mo Jinnian thought, after she left the bamboo house, she came to the city and fell asleep on the eaves of a family, but woke up on the ox cart; Mo Jinnian swallowed her saliva in fear, her heart I don't think she will encounter ghosts.

"Young master, you're awake! Did you sleep well?" Suddenly the old man pulling the ox cart turned around and asked warmly.

"It's...not bad." Mo Jinnian replied, but she felt inexplicably weak; she couldn't really encounter a ghost, but she hasn't started digging the grave yet?
"Old...Grandpa, why am I here?" Mo Jinnian stammered.

"Well, young master, you may have forgotten. Yesterday you asked me where Xiangshan is, and I told you." The old man said with some surprise. "At that time, the young master still called me the old man, hehe, I still called me uncle, why did you call me grandpa today?"

Mo Jinnian: "...." She seemed to be stupid.

But thinking about it now, she still feels a little weird?She actually went to Xiangshan for no reason?Wait a minute, Xiangshan!Xiangshan Temple!She won't really bump into a ghost!Or do you have sleepwalking?

Mo Jinnian, who was thinking about something, didn't hear the old man's words. Her mind was all about ghosts and sleepwalking.

Until every time she wanted to escape during the day, the next day, she was already on the way to Xiangshan Temple; she also found that she slept very deeply at night, so she resolutely refused to let herself sleep at night. Turning up and down all the time, in the end, the person just fell asleep like this.

Seven days have passed, looking at the Xiangshan Temple in front of him, Mo Jinnian looked around, saw that there was no one there, so he hurriedly rolled on the ground, and then looked at his results; the gray clothes were wrinkled; he felt that something was missing Something wiped a handful of ashes on the ground and smeared his face, and then messed with his hair.

"My lord, look, does that person look familiar?" On two tall red horses, a young man in gray looked at the embarrassing figure talking to the novice at the gate of the temple, and asked his son in surprise.

The corners of the mouth of the white-clothed young man on one side were slightly tugged, his handsome face changed from hard to soft, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were like clear springs, and the interest in the corners of his mouth became more and more intense as he looked at the white figure entering the temple without blinking. It's a bit of a coincidence, they are really destined, so they can meet each other, but why is this guy so embarrassed?

Thinking of this, the boy in white said with great interest, "Akang, rest here tonight."

"My lord, don't you rush to Shengjing?" Lin Kang looked at his young master riding forward, and asked a little puzzled; but the boy in white didn't answer him, but got off his horse and headed for the gate of the temple.

These two people are none other than Shanjue, the master of Jingyu Pavilion, and Lin Kang.

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The temple was filled with sandalwood, and after tossing and tossing Mo Jinnian for a long time, she finally took a hot bath, and then had a good night's sleep; she didn't wake up until the afternoon dusk, and then went to the kitchen for a stroll, eating dinner.

At night, Mo Jincheng changed into coarse clothes and rushed out the door; she didn't notice that after she left, two figures appeared behind the pillar.

These two figures are none other than Shan Jue and Lin Kang.

"Master, that's Mo..." The word son stuck in his mouth, Lin Kang looked at the folding fan in front of his mouth, and stopped talking.

"You said, what does he want to do when he goes out in the middle of the night?" Shan Jue looked at the disappearing figure, the interest in the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, and finally he followed up.

"My lord, wait for me." Lin Kang yelled and followed.

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The night is cool and the moon is bright.

On the uneven mountain road, Mo Jinnian dragged along with a hoe; he didn't notice the two people following him.

She went to the kitchen to 'borrow' this hoe, and she will return it later.

Soon, she came to a tomb at the bottom of the mountain; she saw this tomb when she went up the mountain, so she went to the kitchen to see what could help her, so she took the hoe.

After walking around the tomb a few times, Mo Jinnian nodded with some satisfaction. Based on her many years of experience in tomb robbery, this family can be considered a rich person, and it is not a loss to steal him.

Mo Jinnian didn't see that there were two pairs of eyes watching her every move on the tree not far from the tomb.

"Grand... lord... son, what is she going to do?" Why did he have the illusion of wanting to dig someone's grave? He must be thinking too much.

"Tomb Raider." Shan Jue's voice came from behind.

"Thief..." Lin Kang's voice became louder unconsciously, feeling something was wrong, he hurriedly sealed his mouth tremblingly; he guessed right, this Mr. Mo really wanted to dig someone's grave.

"Grand... Young Master, isn't this Mr. Mo afraid?" What kind of deep hatred is there, and Mr. Mo actually wants to dig someone else's grave? Seeing her digging down with a hoe, Lin Kang's heart trembled, Don't dare to look directly.

"I don't know." Shan Jue replied, and suddenly stepped on lightness kung fu and flew to another tree.

"Grand..." Lin Kang wanted to shout, but when he saw those vigilant eyes, he suddenly fell silent.

(End of this chapter)